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Thursday, August 7th, 2003
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3:29 am
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I'm sorry for the lack of entries lately, but since returning from our wedding and honeymoon I have been swamped trying to prepare for the upcoming school year. I have to turn in a syllabus by next week, which may I add takes quite a while to do. I'd rather fill out case reports. Or at least watch Scully fill out case reports.
Ah, speaking of the wedding and honeymoon. Can you believe it? I'm a married man. The wedding was amazing. I tried my hardest to hide my nervousness as I walked to the front of the church but I think it showed as I stood there fidgeting. Maybe it was because everyone was staring at me... waiting for me to screw something up. I wouldn't except anything emore from some certain people. Luckily, they weren't invited. As soon as Scully walked out though all my butterflies disappeared. God, she looked beautiful. The ceremony was short and sweet. Absolutely perfect.
The reception also didn't last too long. Scully and I had our first dance as a married couple and then walked around to thank the guest for coming. I headed back to our table to get a little more wine and then bumped into the Gunmen who challenged me to a drinking contest. Scully found me though and informed me (with a wink, may I add) that we'd be leaving to the hotel room soon. Sorry, Frohike. A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
I won't go into any detailing of the.. events that took place after the reception but I will say that it was a very, very good day.
And now.. here we are. It's amazing looking back on the last 10 years. To think that I would be so lucky to have it end like this. Actually, I'm wrong. This isn't the end... we've just begun.
current mood:  thankful
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| Wednesday, February 26th, 2003
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1:22 pm
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Well, three days ago was Scully's birthday. I wanted to make it a really special birthday, so I attempted to stat the day by making her breakfast in bed. That probably wasn't the best idea considering my cooking skills, but Scully smiled and tried to act as if it were appetizing. William and I then gave her some of the presents we purchased. William got her candles and bath items, and I bought her some more of those silk pajamas she likes so much. Mmm, Scully and silk. I wasn't really sure of what to do for dinner, and I knew cooking was not a good idea. I decided that we would eat dinner at a restaurant that just happens to be in a hotel. -grin- The evening went really well. Scully looked remarkable, as she usually does. I really hope she enjoyed her birthday.
I better get back to attending my class. Most of the student are finishing up their test. I'm still going to help coach the baseball team this year and all the coachs have a meeting after school. I'm really excited about it. I love to play baseball, but of course I'd rather play some more one-on-one with Scully.
In conclusion, everything seems to be going very well lately. I sometimes worry about it because I'm not use to having things so pleasant. I just don't want some random event to bring it all down. Ah, must think positive though.
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| Sunday, December 29th, 2002
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9:22 pm
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I did it. I finally asked, and she said yes. -grin-
Not that I had doubts she'd say no... OK, I was scared as hell. Scully has been hinting lately that she wanted to get married. She would stare at her ringless hand, or sigh heavily when she saw a jewelry ad. I knew for a while that I wanted to ask her, but worried that she'd think I didn't want to get married since it wasn't a topic that we talked about. I knew Christmas would be the perfect day to ask her. It wasn't William's first Christmas, but our first as a family.
After we put William down for bed Scully went and stood in front of the porch window. I smiled nervously and asked her to come into the backyard with me. She put on her cute, confused look and I led her by the hand outside. We looked at the stars for a moment and then I turned to her. I turned to her and told her how I felt about her. How I've always loved her, and that I always will. And then I got down on one knee and asked her to be my wife. The look on her face was priceless. I loved it.
The former unluckiest man alive is now the luckiest. I have my son, and I have Scully.
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| Saturday, November 23rd, 2002
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10:21 pm
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I apologize for the lack of posts. Every spear moment I have I've been spending with Dana and William. Words cannot describe how happy we are to have him in our lives again. We're now a real family. Well, not legally, I suppose. I've been putting a lot of thought into that lately. Dana and I are already so close that I feel something like marriage would not change things. It's almost like we're married already. We've never really talked about it, but I think Scully is someone who would enjoy being married though. I can picture her smiling.. looking at the ring on her hand. I know she is more then likely going to read this, but if/when I decide to propose it will be a surprise -grin-
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| Wednesday, October 30th, 2002
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10:02 pm
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n less than 24 hours Dana and I's lives are going to change forever. You do not understand how thankful we both are to all of you that have helped us gather information and plot the plan to get our son back.
I must admit that I am honestly scared. While staring out at the cloudy sky this afternoon I couldn't help but think of all the things that may go wrong. I suppose Gibson sensed this, and without saying anymore, he walked over and whispered, "Everything is going to be okay."
I hope he's right. I honestly and truly hope he's right.
And as Dana posted, I hope the Van De Kamps will be able to deal with the loss of William. I know how hard it was for me to leave him those many months ago, and how hard it was for Dana. William now thinks of these people as his parents, and... I think what scares me the most is that we will get him back, and he won't remember me. I already have doubts because of the short time spent with him and his young age, but children and parents have that bond... a bond that can never be taken away or replaced. -sigh- And to think I'm supposed to be the brave one around here.
Once again, thank you for everyone's help. Wish us luck, and I hope Dana and I can report back soon with good news.
current mood:  worried
current music: Silence
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| Sunday, October 13th, 2002
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4:54 pm
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I think is one of the best birthdays I have ever had.
As Dana posted, I don't have to work today, and she hasn't been called in yet. I may turn her beeper off so she won't leave for work this evening. I don't want her to get in trouble though, I've just really enjoyed spending the whole day with her.
18 days until we plan of getting our son back. We still haven't come up with a concrete plan, and that makes me worry. I, Fox Mulder, am terrified that I'll fail, and will never see my son again. I must think positive though. If anyone that reads this can help us, and prove you're not from Wyoming, please e-mail Dana or I, and we be glad to add you to Plans Incognito. We could really use all the help we can get.
Well, I'm off now. I'm going to find Dana and have a little more bithday fun. ;)
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| Sunday, October 6th, 2002
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7:37 pm
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Does anyone know what happened to our good friend Alex Krycek? I'm worried that maybe in his search for information on William he may have encountered danger. I hope his life hasn't been threatened. Wait, he's already dead. Ah, you know what I mean.
I hope you're okay, Krycek, and contact us soon.
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11:18 am
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| Saturday, October 5th, 2002
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11:24 pm
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Of course the one year that I'm not missing.. or dead.. or missing and dead, the Yankees don't make it to the World Series. Damn.
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4:08 pm
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As Dana posted, our.. friend Agent Reyes has joined LiveJournal. I hope her and.. Agent Doggett.. are doing good. I still feel bad about the whole splitting up and sending her and Doggett in our car, which was to through the helicopters off, so Dana and I could get away. I hope they forgive me.
I hope Skinman is doing OK also. Is he Agent Reyes? I would appreciate it if you could please tell him hello for me. And that I will contact him soon. Thank you.
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| Tuesday, October 1st, 2002
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6:01 am
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I believe I'm waking up a tad too early now. -yawn- Today is my second day as a teacher. Yesterday went fine I suppose. The class, which seems to be filled with many talkive females, was listening quite well. They seemed very interested. In Psychology that is.
Well, Scully and I finally moved into our house. It only contains what we brought with us, the new bedroom furniture, and living room set we picked out. We still need to go back and purchase other items. Scully had the day off and is going shopping while I'm at work. She said we need plants to lighten up the place. Whatever that means. I think we're painting the walls also. As long as it makes her happy, she can do whatever the hell she wants. -grin-
current mood:  tired
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| Friday, September 27th, 2002
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11:31 pm
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LIVING ARRANGEMENT?
With Scully in our new house.
WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?
Well, I'm brushing up on my Psychology, if that counts.
WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?
I do not use one.
FAVORITE BOARD GAME?
Battleship.
FAVORITE MAGAZINE?
Celebrity Skin.
FAVORITE SMELLS?
Scully.
FAVORITE SOUND?
The rain. Or silence.
WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD?
Knowing that a loved one is in danger.
THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING?
Wow, I'm still alive?
FUTURE DAUGHTER'S NAME?
FUTURE SON'S NAME?
I already have a son, and his name is William.
FAVORITE FOODS?
Sunflower seeds and pizza with extra mushrooms.
WHAT IS IMPORTANT IN LIFE?
I used to think the truth was, but now that I know what the truth is I've learned that the ones you care about are most important.
DO YOU LIKE TO DRIVE FAST?
Yes. Bad habit.
IF YOU COULD CHANGE ONE THING IN LIFE WHAT WOULD IT BE?
Wow, now that's a hard one.
IF YOU COULD MEET ONE PERSON DEAD OR ALIVE, WHO WOULD IT BE?
My son.
FAVORITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK?
Tequila.
DO YOU EAT THE STEMS OF BROCCOLI?
No, I'm not even sure if I eat broccoli.
IF YOU COULD DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOR, WHAT WOULD IT BE?
Maybe a lighter brown. I wonder how that would look.
EVER BEEN IN LOVE?
Yes.
NOTTING HILL, AMERICAN PIE, OR SIXTH SENSE?
American Pie...I mean...Sixth Sense.
WHAT'S UNDER YOUR BED?
Well, seeing that I'm at the motel right now, I don't even want to know. At our new house we don't have a bed yet, so nothing.
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE NUMBER?
42
IF YOU COULD HAVE ANOTHER FIRST NAME, WHAT WOULD IT BE?
Oh Lord, let's not even go there.
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST MEMORY OF ICE CREAM AND WHAT FLAVOR DID YOU LIKE AS A CHILD?
I remember going with Sam to get a drumstick from the ice cream man in the late summer. I was always a chocolate fan.
WHAT WAS YOUR MOST EMBARRASSING MOMENT?
Oh, well, maybe the time when Jen disappeared while I yelled very loud at her, to only turn around and see Skinman sitting there with some other suits. Or maybe the time I thought Scully was on the phone and I said how Skinner was taking a bubble bath. Or..any of the times I've fallen out of my chair or had pencils land on my head. Hm, almost any time I speak in front of a large group I'm embarrassed. Oh, remember that time I died? No, not that time, the last time. Yeah, that was pretty embarrassing.
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11:02 pm
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While scrolling my friends page, ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) patientx brought to my attention that Scully and I have not written lately. This is because we finally bought the house we had been looking out. We joined a bank and took out a loan to help pay for the house. We've been busy looking for furniture. Sadly, all our belongings are back in D.C. Maybe we can get Ms. Scully to send us a few things.
I better go now. For once Scully's pager isn't going off and I think we may have a little...free time.
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| Wednesday, September 18th, 2002
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3:55 pm
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Yesterday evening Scully and I went to look at a house not too far from here. It wasn't that bad. I don't believe it's the dream house Scully and I were looking for, but it's a much better place then where we're staying now, and better then where I used to live. Scully didn't say much about it. I wonder what she thought of it. We told Cyloma (the realtor) that we'd get back to her.
In other news, I start teaching in a little over a week. I'm already getting paid for helping out around the building. Tod, one of the coaches, said later on in the year he'd need some help with the baseball team and if I played at all. I had to smile at this, because it reminded me of the time Scully and I played baseball. Hips before hands...hips before hands. -grin-
current mood: cheerful
current music: Michael Row the Boat Ashore
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| Sunday, September 15th, 2002
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11:37 am
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This week has felt so very long. My classroom is finally set up and now I am making a syllabus for the students. Ray the principal has told me that apparently I have to cover so much of the text book every quarter. I did not know I even had to use a text book. You know me, I kind of like to do my own thing. I guess now that I don't have Skinner saving my ass, I'll have to follow the rules a little better.
Speaking of Walter Skinner, I wonder how he's doing. I've debated calling him because I'm not sure if his or our lives are still in danger. I check on-line quite often for news of my trail or anything related to it. -sigh- If the Gunmen were still around I'm sure they could help me. It's really nice that they were buried at the Arlington National Cemetery. They sure deserved it. I always wondered why I wasn't buried there. Oh, that's right, I've never tried to save the world or anything like that.
current mood:  blank
current music: Three Dog Night - One is the Loneliest Number
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| Monday, September 9th, 2002
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4:08 pm
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I brought Dana a bouquet of red and yellow roses today when I came home (Funny that I call it home now..) for lunch. Her face lit up and she seemed very happy. We had a little.."Make Up Session" before I had to get back to the school. That made me very happy.
As for work, everything seems to be going well. My classroom was quite dusty and filled with Trigonometry books. I spent most the day cleaning up and trying to figure out how the hell I'm going to teach. Some nice, young girls came and helped me move desk around. They kept whispering and giggling among themselves. I have this feeling I'm not going to be "Spooky Mulder" anymore.
current mood:  confused
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6:38 am
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I think Scully's a little mad at me. Last night she was talking more about houses and I fell asleep. I woke up this morning and rolled over to tell her good morning, but she..non politely ignored me even though I knew she was awake. Maybe I'll do the man/boyfriend/husband/partner/whatever we are type thing and bring her flower when I come home from work. I don't believe Scully cares much for flowers though. But, neither do I.
Flowers = pollen = bees = not good.
current mood: sad
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| Sunday, September 8th, 2002
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11:55 am
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Well, it's official. I am now the Honors Psychology teacher for Juniors and Seniors at Goddard High School in Roswell. I won't start until September 30th though, when the students come back from a short break. The principal Ray Burrola told me I can start coming in everyday until then and prepare things in my classroom and during the break he'll move the smarter students into my class. Scully seems very pleased that I have gotten this job. We'll need to go to the local bank soon and open an account. Hopefully we can look more into getting a house soon. I'm actually starting to get excited. I have a feeling things will be getting better for Scully and I.
current mood: hopeful
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| Friday, September 6th, 2002
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2:01 pm
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In 30 minutes I have an interview at the local high school for an Honors Psychology teacher position. Apparently many students have been asking to take this class because regular Psychology was too easy, but they haven't been able to find a teacher. This is right up my alley. Hopefully during my interview they'll skip over the part where it says I killed several people and that I was dead for 3 months and that I was put in the nut house..twice. Hm, the local college said they would inform me as soon as there was an opening there for a Psychology teacher.
I better go finish getting ready. I need Scully to pick out a tie for me. Apparently I have bad taste in ties. -sigh- What would I do without her..
current mood: okay
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| Monday, September 2nd, 2002
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1:38 pm
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I'm going tomorrow morning to see what openings they have at Eastern New Mexico University Roswell The school's webpage doesn't show any opening for Psychology teachers, but I think I can be pretty persuasive.
As soon as I get a job Scully and I are going to go house hunting. I've already started looking at Realtor.com. I think there are several houses here that we would both like. I'm not sure we could afford to buy a house. We may have to rent. Maybe a local bank can give us a nice loan. Of course, we need to join some sort of bank first. I just want the best for Scully and I, and William when we get him back. I want us to have the perfect life like Scully and I got to act like we had during our Arcadia case. Well, not THAT perfect. That neighborhood was a little nauseating after a while. Though I probably was getting on Scully's nerves I did have fun playing her husband for those few days. Maybe someday I can play that role permanently. Hmm.
current music: Elvis Presley - Can't Help Falling In love With You
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